Two years ago, the goddess went with the Desert Princess to Chaoyi city. During the process, the goddess came to the lake, but she turned away without saying a word.
At that time, the matter was in full swing.
After that, the goddess and the princess returned to Yuanshan.
A year later, the two women went on a trip again. This time, they went to sword rain forest and stayed there for a full year, and they are still there.
After the news came out, most of the land in Zhongzhou was boiling.
What is the goddess doing there?
Why did she go there? And stayed there for a year.
No one knows the answer, not even the princess.
This day, the sky under the drizzle, but even so, still can not stop people busy pace.
Under the sword rain forest, it is a prosperous area. It is a small town and not a residence.
This prosperous area is a bit long, similar to the foot of Tianshan Mountain. It stretches for more than a hundred miles. Ordinary people may not be able to go to the end of a day.
The so-called sword rain forest is actually a large hill covered with shrubs, with a diameter of more than 50 Li.
It is humid and cold all the year round, so it is named sword rain forest.
Of course, the formation of sword rain forest is not so simple.
It is said that a long time ago, there was a forging family here. They lived on forging for generations. Among them, they were good at making swords.
In that long period of time, they also forged countless swords and failed countless times, and those failed swords were buried in the soil by the family members.
As the years passed, the family gradually declined and finally disappeared in the hills.
Until one day, the sound of swords reverberated in the soil. A young monk passed by. He carefully opened the soil and took out the sword.
Since then, there has been the name of sword rain forest.
In the inn.
Qingyang listened attentively.
The man then said, "the defeated sword, buried under the hills, has changed and turned into a magic weapon. Do you think this God is not magical?"
Qingyang nodded: "magic."
The man exclaimed, "yes! The most amazing thing is that, except for the monk, later people can hardly find a sword. "
Yeah?
Qingyang's eyes are wide open. Isn't it that there are many swords buried? Why not?
The man added, "no one knows how much happened. Some people say that it was the young cultivator who took out all the swords. Some people think that the sword has been rotten and turned into soil when it is buried in the earth."
There are many different opinions.
Too long time has passed, and I don't know how many people have stepped into this place. They have searched inside and outside for tens of thousands of times, but they still can't find a sword.
After half a ring, Qingyang asked, "what's the name of that family?"
The man thought about it and said, "it seems that the surname is Wu. It is said that Wu family once forged holy soldiers."
It was also because of that legend that the name of sword rain forest spread all over Zhongzhou after the appearance of the young monk.
Failed sword, buried in the soil, abnormal.
At that time, the most terrible legend about Wu family was that they had forged a failed holy soldier.
Failed soldiers?
Qingyang's pupils were dilated again, and he was short of breath.
The man glanced at him: "young man, it's just a legend. If it had been, it would have been taken out. Even the Wu family didn't know whether it really existed."
At this time, someone nearby couldn't help but open his mouth: "there is also a rumor about the swords of princes."
The man a Lin, coagulated his eyes to see over, pressed the voice: "in this area, do not mention that sword, or you will die very miserably."
It is said that the decline and disappearance of the Wu family is due to the appearance of the swords of the princes.
A man came here with the swords of the princes on his back and chopped down many Wu family disciples with one sword.
To this day, there is still such a saying, because in the past, people who mentioned the swords of princes and even those who went to look for them disappeared inexplicably.
The people around him shut up quickly.
The man sighed, "remember, don't mention this sword, or it will lead to disaster."
Qingyang looks serious and nods.
The man took a deep breath, did not want to say anything more, turned around and left.
The sword of princes.
Qingyang narrowed his sight, and his heart jumped. He came here from Chaoyi city because of the sword of the princes.
Now, two years later, he has been searching for legends about the sword.
But the result is almost the same every time. People here seem to be afraid to mention the sword and dare not even say its name.
Why is this?
Qingyang didn't understand, shook his head, picked up the tea on the table and drank it. He got up and left the inn.On the street, there are a lot of people, coming and going, heavy traffic.
Suddenly, a white figure appeared in his sight.
Qingyang was stunned.
However, in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in the crowd.
White feather.
How could he be here?
Qingyang chased after him for half an hour. He frowned and thought.
In the past two years, he has traveled every corner of this large area, but there is only one place he has never set foot on.
If not for what he heard today, perhaps he would not have entered that place in the past decade.
Manchun building.
A world at the bottom of the world, where people are drunk and dreaming, what they pursue is very different from ordinary people.
In Manchun building, there is a beautiful woman. She is not dyed out of the mud, but pure but so turbid. This is a woman who is hard to describe by words.
She has a nice name, wumeiqin.
Qingyang step in here, the face is full of aroma, some of the aroma of suffocation.
At this time, in an inn.
The princess strode into a room. She said angrily, "sister goddess, that guy went to Manchun building. It's disgusting."
Wen Yuqing raised his head and suddenly laughed: "and then?"
The princess opened her eyes and said, "that's Manchun building!"
Wen Yuqing shrugged his shoulders and chuckled at the corners of his mouth: "I asked you if I fell in love with him. You said no, it's normal for people to go to Manchun building now! What does this have to do with you? "
The princess's eyes opened wider. She said angrily, "how can I like him? He is so stupid, ugly and weak. I just feel unfair for the goddess sister. Thanks to my sister's good-looking
Two years later, Wen Yuqing has been paying close attention to Qingyang, but he never meant to meet him or tell the princess the truth.
And the princess has been thinking that Wen Yuqing wants to recruit a few retinue or something. Naturally, she doesn't think much about it.
Wen Yuqing smile more brilliant: "he is a man, vigorous, to a full spring building is nothing."
Hearing this, the princess suddenly began to wonder, staring at Wen Yuqing, suspiciously said: "goddess sister, you don't like him?"
Wen Yuqing shook his head: "no, I just appreciate him."
The princess opened her eyes wide, full of disbelief: "what merits does he have to appreciate?"
Wen Yuqing raised his mouth and said, "don't you think this man is very upright?"